On Qiming Peak, Feng Qiming led Yang Rui to search for flying monsters in the mountains.
Feng Qiming locked his eyes on a falcon at the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm. Without waiting for Yang Rui to refuse, he directly sent Yang Rui to the falcon. At the same time, a voice came from far away: "If you want to understand the artistic conception,
, you must first feel the artistic conception. This cloud-catching eagle at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Realm happens to be an expert in the artistic conception of wind, so you should have a hand with it first!"
Yang Rui only felt his scalp numb, and the cloud-catching hawk in front of him had a fierce look in his eyes. He was obviously very unhappy with this guy who disturbed its rest. It flapped its wings lightly, and in an instant it was in front of Yang Rui, and grabbed it with its claws.
Yang Rui.
Fortunately, Yang Rui's reaction was quick enough, and the wind wing moved quickly to avoid the claw attack of Cloud Eagle in time. The sharp claws left scratches on the stone wall behind Yang Rui. Yang Rui was shocked to see that if this attack had landed.
If it happens to me, I'm afraid I will be disembowelled!
Yang Rui didn't dare to be careless, and the Phantom Yin Finger exploded, moving all four fingers together, and directly attacked Yunying.
There was no hit as expected. This monster, whose realm was far above Yang Rui's, actually chose to dodge in the face of Yang Rui's blow, and at the same time, there was an anthropomorphic joke in its eyes.
Yang Rui was furious. He understood that the beast in front of him was teasing him, just like a cat teasing a mouse. He waited until the mouse lost its mobility before enjoying its prey.
The speed of catching Cloud Eagle was too fast, and Yang Rui's martial arts skills were completely unable to hit him. He was dodged by him several times. Yang Rui couldn't help but secretly cursed his cheap master, but it was of no avail at the moment. The martial arts skills he brought out from the Martial Saint Pavilion
She hasn't even had time to practice her body skills yet, so the only thing she can use is the Wushuang Dou Body.
But the Wushuang Dou Body is not good at speed. Instead, it is like a magnified target in front of the Cloud-catching Eagle, which is good at speed. At present, the only way for me to get close to the Cloud-catching Eagle is to defeat it, but the beast in front of me seems to be
He also knew this truth and controlled the distance very well to prevent Yang Rui from encountering it.
Yang Rui secretly looked at it, and now he only had enough energy in his body to activate the Wushuang Dou Body and the four-finger Phantom Yin Finger again. If he failed to catch the Cloud Eagle, he would become a target.
I don't know if it was because it was tired of catching Cloud Eagle, or because it understood from the previous trials that Yang Rui could not cause effective damage to it, so it actually left a position for Yang Rui to attack it with martial arts.
Yang Rui's heart moved slightly, but he still carefully tried to test it with a single finger of Huanyin. As expected, he dodged it before his martial arts could reach him.
This time, Cloud Catching Eagle did not continue to flash, but opened its mouth. The spiritual light gathered in Cloud Catching Eagle's mouth, and then exploded.
Yang Rui was shocked, but he had no time to react now. Fortunately, his cheap master took action at the critical moment. In a flash of inspiration, he directly penetrated the head of Capture Cloud Eagle. At the same time, Feng Qiming slowly landed, not in a good mood.
He turned to Yang Rui and said: "Using the first level of Qi Refining Realm to fight against the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm, Suiyun Fengxiao who captured Yunying. I really don't know whether to praise you for your courage or scold you for not being afraid of death!"
Yang Rui gave a startled smile: "It's still not because Master, you forced me to find a monster beast at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Realm. I haven't had time to learn the high-level martial arts I took from the Martial Saint Pavilion! How could it be its opponent?"
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Feng Qiming automatically ignored Yang Rui's complaints and said with a smile: "Good disciple, what did you learn from the battle with Cloud Eagle?"
"The disciple has realized a truth."
"Oh?" Feng Qiming just asked casually. He didn't expect that his disciple would actually understand something. He was such a genius?
"What did you realize?"
"Master, you are only reliable at critical moments!"
Feng Qiming's face suddenly darkened: "That's nonsense! I did this to train you as a teacher. I really don't know how hard I worked as a teacher!"
"That's all, I have a lot of masters, so I won't argue with you." Feng Qiming, who knew that he was in the wrong, did not continue the topic, but continued to ask: "Do you know why the speed of catching Cloud Eagle is faster than yours?"
quick?"
Yang Rui thought carefully: "Because it is an eagle, it has wings, and its level is higher than mine. Master, you might as well give this disciple a pair of wings. This disciple will definitely be faster than that eagle catching clouds!"
Feng Qiming was immediately angry when he heard this and laughed: "Okay, you want wings, right? I want you to see if you have wings, whether you will be faster or not!"
Feng Qiming reached out and pointed at Yang Rui's back, and a pair of transparent wings suddenly appeared on Yang Rui's back.
"You brat, run now and show me. If you're not as fast as before, I'll break your legs!"
Yang Rui flapped his wings vigorously and ran, but found that the wings behind him were of no use at all. Instead, they were more like a burden, slowing down his original speed.
Seeing Yang Rui's appearance, Feng Qiming finally stopped Yang Rui from making a fool of himself and said in a deep voice: "We are different from monsters. Wind control is the talent of sky kings like Eagle Eagle Peng. The only way we can increase our speed is by relying on
The Avenue of Wind.”
"The Avenue of Wind?"
"That's right, just like the meaning you understand, the wind also has its own artistic conception. Whether it is a person or a monster, there is no limit to the speed, and there will never be a limit. But in the process of moving, the wind will
It is an obstacle to our speed improvement, but we are not ordinary people after all. If you can make the wind move in the direction you are moving, you can break through the limit of your own speed, and you can continue to get faster." Feng Qimingchen
Sound teaching.
Yang Rui's heart was shocked, and he slowly closed his eyes, feeling the flow of wind around him with his heart. The extremely fine wind hit him one after another, and then passed by.
"Different from finger meaning, finger meaning is a branch of swordsmanship and belongs to the avenue created by the day after tomorrow. The artistic conception of wind naturally exists between heaven and earth. The meaning of wind is silent, everywhere and nowhere."
I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Rui moved, not with the wind wings, but with the movement technique he had brought out in the Wusheng Pavilion before, and the wind blew up for nine days!
Yang Rui is constantly looking for the rhythm of the wind in the space. If he acts with the rhythm of the wind, the resistance of the wind will become weaker and weaker for him, or even no longer exist!
Yang Rui stopped and closed his eyes to feel the flow of wind above Qiming Peak. After a while, Yang Rui opened his eyes again. His speed was faster than before, but when he acted, there was still a slight resistance in the space.
, preventing Yang Rui from going any further.
But as Yang Rui moves faster and faster, the wind resistance in the space becomes weaker and weaker, and the frequency of Yang Rui and the wind becomes more and more synchronized.
Finally, when Yang Rui and the frequency of the wind were completely synchronized, the wind resistance completely disappeared from Yang Rui's body. Yang Rui's speed was even so fast that it was blurry. The transparent wings behind him fully unfolded, and strong winds blew wherever he passed!
"The artistic conception of wind, this is the artistic conception of wind!" Yang Rui murmured.
"Yes, this is exactly what Feng meant! I really saw you right, your talent is just like when I was your teacher!" Feng Qiming came to Yang Rui's side and said with a smile.
"Disciple, thank you Master for your guidance!"
Feng Qiming laughed: "Boy, in two months the Lianyun Sect's annual meeting will be held. At that time, you will represent your master, Qiming Peak, in the battle, but you must not embarrass your master!"
"Disciple understands!"
"Just understand. Wake up. Now that you have understood the meaning of the wind, it will be much easier to go to other main peaks in the sect. Haven't you always wanted to go to Lingming Peak? Go!"
Yang Rui was overjoyed and quickly bowed and said: "Disciple, please retire!"